Sidemen Imagines

You Me At Six (Simon #2)

Disclaimer: I don't own the lyrics at any of the songs.

Today was finally the day me and Simon were off to see You Me At Six live at the O2 in London. I'd been uncontrollably excited since last night, bouncing around the house like a spring trying to escape its coil. Simon was also looking forward to going but had contained it within himself until the morning of the event.

It was now 5 pm and the event was in one hour. I and Simon were in the kitchen eating an early tea together of takeaway pizza because neither of us could be bothered to cook but also because we were too energetic to be standing still waiting for stuff to cook. We shared the succulent pepperoni pizza between us; half was enough for each of us anyway. We sat opposite each other, but still close that our legs were almost touching; as we ate I kept shaking my legs in excitement which most likely annoyed Simon. I could tell he felt the vibrations by the look on his face but he didn't tell me to stop instead with his free hand he reached across the table to my free hand and placed it down palm side up. I lowered my hand into his and he closed the seal, squeezing my hand comfortingly. I squeezed back in agreement and smiled up at him to see he was already grinning.

"Are you finished eating (Y/N)?" Simon asked me looking down at my plate to see only a crust left lying there.

"Yes thank you", I replied back as I got up and picked up mine and Si's plates.

"Thanks", he said as I took his plate away from him smiling up at me in appreciation and I smiled back to show my acknowledgement. I put the crust in the bin and our plates in the sink to wash up later. On my way back from the sink Simon caught hold of my wrist, stopping me as he stood up from his red spiny stool. Once he'd stood up he bent down to my height, letting go of my wrist only to twine his Mr. Tickle arms around my back and then without hesitation he pushed his lips onto mine making me stumble backwards a little not expecting it.

He caught me from falling back anymore, lifting my back and head up, pulling me closer to him. I kissed him back, thanking him for saving me before I fell anymore. We brushed noses together a little before Si straightened his back a little making him a tiny bit taller meaning his nose was out of my reach now. Instead he moved his lower lip up so it was resting on the top of my lower lip and tried to lift my top lip up seeking entrance to my mouth. I waited until after he'd had a few attempts because I found him trying too cute. I finally gave in though allowing him sweet victory but also giving myself an enjoyable taste until Vik unexpectedly walked in and we pulled away quickly but stubbornly.

"Ummm... Hi Simon. Hi (Y/N). I just came for a drink but I can come back in a while", Vik said awkwardly stopping in the doorway of the kitchen and half turning around to go back upstairs.

"No Vik wait we're sorry. We have to get going now anyway so please get your drink." I reply apologetically dragging Simon by his hand out of the kitchen as not to scar Vik anymore and save ourselves some dignity.

"Sorry", was all Simon said to Vik but waved goodbye to him as he exited the room by my grip which I loosened as we got away from Vik's eye line.

"Have you got the tickets? Car keys?" I ask turning to face Simon as we stand by the front door. I glanced over past his shoulder to the hangers and picked up my bag I prepared earlier containing my phone, money and keys as I awaited Simon's response.

"I've already put the tickets in the car so you don't need to panic (Y/N) and I have the car keys right here", he replies as he puts his hand in his jean pocket and pulls out the keys to the car. I stand on my tiptoes and peck his cheek making him blush slightly.

"Come on then Si, let's go", I say jumping up and down with endless amounts of energy opening the front door forcing Simon to follow me which he did like a sheep following the crowd.